Khobnoom

imagine reading a book, early in the afternoon, with your partner lying on your stomach as they cuddle you, and being able to take pauses in between to comb their hair

every time you assume that others are thinking negatively of you or judging you behind your back, you are bullying yourself through them. at the end of the day, you don't know what thoughts are running through their heads unless they verbally express them to you. until then, every one of 'their' opinions about you is nothing more than your fear, and whatever assumption is born from your fear is yours to let go - not theirs to disprove.

s/o to all the girls working on loving their bodies because that shits hard i’m so proud of you

“a God touch of wind, sun-starched scent that comes to cling to the mind just before a dream, light at dusk now merely a rinse of remembrance for what had been a blue pang of wanting. all day, a perfect sky.” - greg sellers

The Difference Between “Hello” and “Goodbye”

— by Fabian Perez